The unrelated generals on the side all behaved like this, not to mention the person himself, Fan Zhong.

His eyes were almost bloodshot with hatred, and he could hardly imagine that his future self would be so humiliated by a eunuch.

When he looked at Wang Zhen who was being hanged, his eyes were almost fierce and wanted to eat his flesh raw!

"Wang Zhen! Wang Zhen! What a eunuch! ”

If it weren't for the unwillingness to kill Wang Zhen easily, I'm afraid Fan Zhong would have been unable to help but rush up and bite his neck at this time!

And how could the monarchs and ministers of the Ming Dynasty, who were almost unbearable to bear here, think that this was just the beginning!

……

Above the canopy.

The screen slowly turned.

The leader of the Warat tribe, wearing a large fur collar, frowned, and sat at the front of the tent with some anxiety.

"Why does the emperor of the Ming army want to go on a personal expedition! When the emperor doesn't stay in the imperial capital obediently, he has to go to this battlefield to find no pleasure!! ”

Although the leader of the Warat tribe was cursing on his lips, the sorrow and uneasiness in his eyes became more and more vigorous, and the Warat tribes on the side also became agitated.

At this time, lines of small ink characters like explanations slowly appeared on the right side of the canopy.

[No wonder Warat reacted like this, it was really Emperor Ming who brought them extremely bad memories every time he drove his personal expedition. 】

[Needless to say, Zhu Di was a ruthless man who broke Wara's courage decades ago, so that Warat had been smelling the Ming Army for decades and changed color! 】

[Looking forward to Zhu Di's death, Wara finally seized the opportunity to recuperate for a few years, and then began to move again, but at this time, Xuande Emperor Zhu Zhanji personally rode to the battlefield. 】

[Although Zhu Zhanji's military talent is not as good as Zhu Di, with his bravery, he also killed three in and three out of the Wara tribe, which quickly reminded the Wara tribe of the fear of being dominated by the Ming Emperor again. 】

[With the reputation of such two emperors, it is difficult for the Warat tribe not to be afraid of the Ming Emperor's reflex of the reflex of the Ming Emperor's personal conquest. 】

Yongle years.

The Taiyi was smooth, and the needle was pricked, and Zhu Di's physical condition was finally stabilized, and when he saw this picture, Zhu Di suddenly snorted angrily.

"Those pieces of waste in Warat are really daring! Lao Tzu dared to jump just a few years after he died, and it seems that he still didn't fight hard enough!! ”

Zhu Gaochi patted Zhu Zhanji's shoulder with satisfaction.

"I didn't expect Ji'er to be an emperor who can fight! That's good, it's much better than Daddy! ”

During the Hongwu period.

Zhu Yuanzhang touched Xiao Zhu Di's dog head and said with satisfaction.

"It seems that Di'er's genes are still good, although this grandson is an unsuccessful person, but the children and grandchildren are quite competitive! Two generations of emperors immediately fought Wara, and I was frightened when I heard the wind, and I was famous and the country was prestigious! Attaboy! ”

Xiao Zhu Di tilted his head, but shook his head a little worriedly.

"Yes, Di'er thinks that those guys from the Warat tribe won't be so simply afraid, the future Yongle Emperor will dare to attack again within a few years of his death, and if the prestige of Emperor Xuande is not as good as that of Emperor Yongle, how many years will they be afraid?"

"What if they knew that the current emperor was neither Yongle nor Xuande?"

Zhu Yuanzhang slapped his hand, and his eyes suddenly became sharp and fierce.

……

Above the canopy.

As if confirming Xiao Zhu Di's words, the worries of the Warat tribe did not last long, and their good news soon came.

On the contrary, for Daming, this is undoubtedly bad news.

The curtain of the tent was lifted by the ecstatic Warat people, who excitedly announced the good news to his people!

"The emperor who came this time is not the madman Zhu Di, nor is it Zhu Zhanji!! It's a milky doll emperor! ”

The leader of Warat suddenly stood up, his eyes flashing with ecstasy.

"That's true!"

"It's true!"

The Warat who reported the news nodded vigorously, and made a slightly contemptuous joke as if to promote narrowness.

"He is not as tall as a horse, how does he know what war is!"

The countless Warat people standing or sitting around were like wolves that smelled the bloody smell of the wounds of their prey, their eyes flashed with a fierce light, and they laughed unscrupulously!

The background music begins to become stormy, like the mournful cry of a building about to fall.

Yongle years.

Zhu Di's face was pale, but he closed his eyes sadly as if he had expected it, and exhaled a hot breath from his nose.

"The lion cub whose mane has not yet grown can't even win the hyena, Warat won't let go of this opportunity, I'm going to destroy the hands of this idiot......"

Zhu Gaochi's eyes widened in shock when he heard this.

"How, how did it get to that? That's right, that's right, there's at least 200,000 troops! It is impossible for the Warat tribe to have so many people, and the 200,000 troops of my Ming Dynasty will not lose if they fight more or less! ”

Zhu Gaochi is not familiar with war, but his son is also a prodigy in war like his father.

Zhu Zhanji quickly realized something, and his face turned pale.

"Wara has already learned about the situation of the Ming Emperor, but the Ming army is black-eyed, and the commander's military power is still in the hands of a eunuch who is even less familiar with military affairs than the young emperor......"

Zhu Di put his hands behind his back and made the final verdict spicy and to the point.

"Don't say that the army of 200,000, even if it is 300,000 or 400,000, it is just a pack of wolves without a leader, and they are vulnerable! If it were me, 20,000 men would be enough to bring down this group of ownerless soldiers! ”

During the Hongwu period.

Zhu Yuanzhang clenched his back molars and squeezed out a few words from between his teeth.

"Lan Yu, if you look at it, does my Ming army still have a chance to win this battle?"

Lan Yu hesitated, but finally shook her head and sighed.

"Your Majesty, if you want to have a chance of winning, there are only two possibilities, one is that the general of the Ming army will kill the eunuch Wang Zhen in a violent manner, and the general will withstand the pressure and not be interfered with by the emperor, and win with the full strength of 200,000. Second, the tribal leader of Warat is a fool who is better than Wang Zhen. ”

Zhu Biao frowned and asked with some confusion.

"General Lan, are there only these two possibilities? But after all, the Ming army has 200,000 people, even if none of the situations you mentioned have happened, can't you win the battle with numbers? ”

Lan Yu showed a helpless wry smile on his face, and Xu Da on the side helped Zhu Biao solve this doubt.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, even if it is a numerical battle, there are requirements for generals, some people are good at doing more with less, some people are good at winning more with less, it's just the different combat styles of generals on the battlefield, but in the field of more and less, the only one who dares to use this to pack tickets throughout the ages is the famous general Wang Jian of the Qin Dynasty."

And the only thing Wang Jian and Wang Zhen have in common is probably that they are both surnamed Wang.